Sunday Service (Acapella) Latto

[Chorus]
I don't sing R&B but, bitch, I’m really her, fuck wrong with niggas?
How you let him cheat and take him back? Must be your only nigga (The fuck?)
I get loud just like my weed, I don't watch my tone with niggas
I hang up the phone on niggas (Click)
You ain't my daddy, bitch, I’m big mama (Bitch)
Every time y'all book me with them hoes, it's gon' be big drama (Grrah)
Twenty black Suburbans, we pull up like Sunday Service (Skrrt)
I just want a one on one, don't know why she so nervous (Boop)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (Tuh)

[Verse 1]
Anyway, body count so low, I might say I’m a virgin (Ooh)
Any day, I could switch my car just like I switch my purses (Skrrt)
Andale, quick to cut him off if he don’t serve no purpose
You a clown and I'm allergic, niggas straight up out the circus (Haha)
It’s the nerve for me, these niggas burnt, they third degree
He callin' tryin' to work it out, I'd rather make him work for me (The fuck?)
He can’t tell if it's authentic or it's surgery, please, Lil Nas X the only nigga curvin' me

[Chorus]
I don't sing R&B but, bitch, I'm really her, fuck wrong with niggas?
How you let him cheat and take him back? Must be your only nigga (The fuck?)
I get loud just like my weed, I don't watch my tone with niggas
I hang up the phone on niggas (Click)
You ain't my daddy, bitch, I'm big mama (Bitch)
Every time y'all book me with them hoes, it's gon' be big drama (Grrah)
Twenty black Suburbans, we pull up like Sunday Service (Skrrt)
I just want a one on one, don't know why she so nervous (Boop, ha)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (Tuh)